Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 822

When the summer camp competition was being held in full swing, a long lost face came to Qidao.

"Hello, aren't you with Carlos? When did you come back?"

Helona asked in surprise when she saw Harold led into the room by Geely egg.

"It's really difficult for you to come in this island. I explained for a long time to make the dog believe that I'm your acquaintance. I almost couldn't even get ashore."

Harold asked happy egg for a glass of soda, wiped his head with sweat and drank it dry.

"Mainly because you didn't say hello to us in advance. Something happened a while ago, so the defense near the island is very strict."

Luther, who came down to the hall, was also shocked to see Harold. According to reason, Harold is responsible for the permanent staff of Shenao in Carlos. He won't come back without special circumstances.

"Don't be surprised. I submitted my resignation two months ago. Now the work has been handed over."

"Why haven't I heard anything?" helona scratched her head.

"Have you ever been to the suzuelan island this year?" Harold smiled bitterly. "Or how many times have you contacted the alliance this year? I heard that they won't bother you if they don't have a big thing. Of course you don't know if I quit."

Although Harold said it easily, Luther still heard a trace of loneliness.

In the past, she was as gifted as helona, and even called Gemini by some people, but she loved to play extreme operation and took herself into the hospital several times.

Despite repeated education, he wasted all his best time when helona reached the top.

Harold's name has been submerged in time. Only a few people who have some impression of the elf war remember that there was such a figure on the way to the rise of helona at that time.

Harold once consumed a camera for Luther and asked him to help record the scenery along the journey. Luther faithfully completed the entrustment.

I remember when I returned the camera, Harold, who looked at the photos in the memory, showed a subtle expression that was unclear.

Like envy, like sadness.

"Why did you quit?" helona was still reading her previous friendship, trying to find out what Harold was doing.

"I had an idea and found a new job, so I quit."

"New job?"

Harold waved his hand and gently spit out four words: "Interpol."

Drinking the honey tea made in linen, Luther shook his hand.

Not long ago, urtu, Huishi and himself agreed on the time for the first batch of trained Interpol to go to the island. According to the time, it should be the end of the summer camp.

"Are you the one who came to Qidao to train?" Luther asked.

"Yes, they didn't ask to set out together. I was in Shenao area myself, so I came in advance."

While listening, the gray stone asked curiously, "why do you want to be an Interpol?"

Seeing the inquiry in Harold's eyes, Ma Yi smiled and introduced the identity of gray stone.

Harold was silent for a moment and said frankly, "seek stimulation."

"I've heard of the deeds of elder grey stone. He fights with the other elves with his bare hands. Surrounded by the younger generation of Interpol, he can fight back and break through. He has rich experience in fighting with ferocious people for decades and is jealous of evil..."

"I must look down on me. This essence is not to protect anything, but to satisfy people's own desires to participate in Interpol."

Gray stone smiled: "I said before that hot blood is easy to cold, only hatred lasts for a long time. My words should also have a market in Interpol. Have you heard of it?"

"Yes."

"People who used to listen to me can't understand your ideas like me now, so I don't hate people who have your ideas, because I know that a cavity of blood doesn't last long."

"People like you who act for their own desires with some sense of justice will be the nightmare of villains, for example... Wusong."

Harold didn't deal with Wusong much, and he didn't know why Wusong appeared in such a conversation, but Harold still heard the encouragement in the gray stone words.

Harold didn't lie. He really joined Interpol for excitement.

The quiet life and peaceful daily life made every part of Harold's body start to rust.

In his dream, he began to miss the scene of riding on a fiery horse and galloping on the grassland.

He also began to dream that he and the ghost doll went deep into the house frequented by the ghost elves and played tricks on the ghost elves.

Sometimes it is a scene of skiing on a snow mountain without protective gear, and sometimes it is a scene of climbing a high mountain without protective gear.

Not only him, the flame horse and the resentment shadow doll are becoming more and more depressed.

They were attracted by Harold on the way, and the three with similar interests died together and became addicted.

Harold goes to the hospital. They both go to the elf center.

Harold drinks and they smoke.

Let helona describe it as birds of a feather flock together, but the fetters between them are really tightly connected.

It's better to kill such a person who loves death with a knife than to take charge of the written work.

He likes to die, likes to wander around, and can give full play to the waste heat. It seems that there is no place more suitable for Harold than Interpol.

"Ashstone will take you to the place where you live tonight. Although the special training has not started, you still can't live in the house. Is that ok?"

Luther and the sick urtu promised that they would get a group of elite for Interpol. He was always a man who did what he said. Therefore, he would not be regarded as an old friend and help him release a lot of water.

Harold stood up and saluted Luther and the limestone: "obey your orders."

When both ashstone and Lude left to continue to pay attention to the summer camp competition, helona and Harold sat in front of each other after many years.

Fate didn't joke with Harold. All the talents he lost were the consequences of his choice.

Sometimes Harold looked at the figure of helona on TV and often thought, if he restrained his desire at that time, could he replace it?

Life did not come again, two people from the intersection, and then quickly open the distance, just a short moment.

"I didn't expect Luther to grow to this point." Harold opened the conversation, but didn't talk about himself.

"I didn't expect that after all, many of the children I selected will never appear again."

Helona smiled brightly, as if recalling the afternoon when Dr. Yamanashi sent her the video.

"Do you think Luther is an amazing genius?"

Harold asked suddenly.